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Tuesday, April 17, 2012

Letter from Guinnias

I knew he'd write. I knew it. I know he must be busy, settling, roaming, adjusting and I don't want to tie him down with my human needs. He must fly on and journey. But I do hope he writes me often. It's happysad to feel him come through me.

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